Meng Qinghuan immediately carried out the order, but Lucifer was stunned.
"Me?" Lucifer didn't understand. "You mean, you want to take me to interfere?"
"After all, he is your brother, of course, I need your help." Bai Cha sat down and felt the power from Meng Qinghuan for a while. She reached out to Lucifer and Mammon, and looked at Athena apologetically. "Please keep an eye on the outside situation and ours. If there's an accident, interrupt me directly."
"No problem." Athena nodded in agreement.
Lucifer took Bai Cha's hand, and Mammon took Lucifer's hand. He didn't know much about mental manipulation, so he could only follow Lucifer's example.
Bai Cha placed her hand on the ice crystal and felt the temperature of the ice. Her thoughts gradually sank, and she could clearly feel the violent aura hidden beneath the ice. It was already close to its limit. In about ten more years, it would be the time when Leviathan and Mammon would reach their end. As Leviathan reached its limit, it would drag this wisp of the Dragon Mother's origin to its death.
He really had some backbone, even calculating the time of his death.
Bai Cha sighed inwardly, and her thoughts gradually took shape under her control. From the outside, Bai Cha and a few people, as well as the ice surface, were covered in a layer of gold. However, Athena was surprised to find herself becoming sluggish.
It was as if she had suddenly been put into slow motion at 0.5x speed, no, at most 0.1x speed. Her thoughts were fine, but every action was like sinking into mud, beyond her control. Even the swaying of the grass and trees beside her had slowed down countless times. The golden spiritual power around them had become so viscous that it was suffocating, and it was already affecting space.
Could mere leaked spiritual power connect to the space of such a small world?
At this moment, Athena had a new understanding of Bai Cha's strength.
Mammon felt a blur of chaos before his eyes. When he opened them again, he was already on solid ground. When he opened his eyes again, they were filled with dense black smoke, like countless flies dragging long black smoke tails, darting everywhere, occasionally emitting a scarlet glow like fireflies.
"Brother!" Mammon shouted loudly. He knew that Bai Cha was connected to Leviathan's mental space, but he didn't know that this mental realm had become so bad that he was extremely anxious.
However, with that shout, Mammon's expression changed. His voice seemed unable to get out, hazy, as if someone underwater was hearing a shout from above water.
"Don't shout, he can't hear you."
The low voice was exceptionally reassuring. Mammon grabbed Lucifer's arm with some panic.
"Don't be afraid, Miss is already coming." Lucifer's voice was also hazy, as if distorted and changed with 3D psychedelic sound effects, but at least the sound was clear with the addition of power.
"Bai, Bai Cha? Why isn't she with us?" Mammon looked around, not seeing the girl's figure. There was only countless demonic energy like flies all around.
He was a demon dragon. These pure and evil powers suppressed him. It was a power on a different level. In terms of level, Lucifer's power was the purest. Although he was a demon dragon, he was still a little short.
"The demonic energy turbulence is too severe, she sent us down first." Lucifer nodded. In fact, Bai Cha sent them down when she was swept away by the demonic hurricane, but this chaotic demonic energy was just chaotic. Lucifer believed that Bai Cha would not be troubled by this.
"Get out of the way..."
The voice was hazy and a bit unreal.
Mammon: "Boss, did you hear anything?"
"Get out of the way!"
This time the voice was much more real. With quick eyes and hands, he pulled Mammon back ten meters. As soon as they jumped away, a blinding scarlet light descended like a dragon, and upon landing, it exploded like a nuclear bomb, creating a mushroom cloud that engulfed the surrounding demonic energy. Wherever the blood qi passed, the demonic energy became much sparser.
"Tsk, bad luck." As soon as Bai Cha landed, she patted her long windbreaker. It had been cut. This was her favorite windbreaker, which she had worn for several years, and it was actually torn.
"It's okay, Master. This is the spiritual world. It will return to its original state after you go out." Lucifer looked at Bai Cha, who rarely showed such obvious disgust, and found it a bit amusing.
"This is the first time I've made clothes with my own hands!" Bai Cha waved her hand, protesting Lucifer's obvious mockery. "You know, it's so difficult for a killer to use a sewing machine and do patternmaking herself!"
Heaven knows how miserable she was when she worked hard to learn the basic skills of a designer for undercover work. Heaven knows that behind the glamorous effect drawings was a tailor.
Bai Cha snorted and stopped paying attention to Lucifer's mocking laughter. She began to control the blood to probe the way. Lucifer waited and smiled. Suddenly, he felt his sleeve being pulled.
"What's wrong?" Lucifer looked at Mammon, who was staring at him with wide eyes, confused.
"Confess! Just say you'll help her make them, and you'll help her with all her clothes in the future. What kind of emotional intelligence do you have?" Mammon put his hands on his hips, hating that iron could not become steel. "Boss is the most domineering, right? You said you weren't afraid of anyone in this world!"
With this tone and expression, Lucifer was speechless. He felt like he was seeing the expression of Cang Liu and his son whispering to each other at the bottom of the sea.
"That is a world created by Mother, not that this world doesn't exist." Lucifer retorted in a low voice.
"So, you're scared?" Mammon narrowed his eyes. His narrow eyes were full of mischievous excitement. "My good brother, are you afraid to even confess?"
Lucifer: "Mm."
Mammon: "I knew it. So... Hmm? What?"
Mammon was stunned.
"Are you stupid? If you don't say it, who knows? You have to touch the telepathy to make it work." Mammon really wanted to knock open his boss's skull to see what was inside. "Even if you have telepathy, you have to touch it. If you don't touch it, how can it connect!"
Lucifer: "..."
This sentence sounded familiar. When he stood next to Cang Liu and his son, Cang Lan had said this to Cang Liu, and Lucifer had been very unhappy. He never expected that this sentence would appear on him so quickly.
"I don't want to make things difficult for her." Lucifer rubbed Mammon's head and smiled helplessly. "Some words can't be said casually."
"Are you stupid? Boss, can't you tell that she's different towards you?" Mammon was really anxious this time. He poked Lucifer's waist, almost making him angry to death. "You are different to her. Why do you have to play secret crush? If you miss it, you'll regret it to death!"
Mammon's emotional intelligence was not low. On the contrary, he was the highest in emotional intelligence. He was very good at playing all sorts of subtle tricks. Otherwise, when all the dragons were oppressed, he would still be living so comfortably under the Dragon Mother.
Mammon could see the tacit understanding between Bai Cha and Lucifer at a glance. It was a joke. The oppression of dragons by the Dragon Mother did not mean they couldn't fall in love. If they didn't fall in love, marry, and have children, how would the Dragon Mother reproduce?
Mammon believed that Bai Cha was straightforward. He could see that Bai Cha's gaze was truly open and honest. However, if even he, who didn't understand, could see Lucifer's unintentional closeness and gaze, then he had lived in vain.
"Mammon, she is the guardian of a country. I cannot help but consider her position." Lucifer still shook his head and sighed softly. "Mammon, when a guardian walking precariously on a tightrope, with a stern sense of righteousness charging at the forefront, how can I restrain her with feelings?"
Mammon: "..."
"Mammon, you're right. I love her, so I can't disturb her even more. I am her personal attendant, so I know best how much she values her responsibilities and her awkward position." Lucifer smiled bitterly. "When carrying a giant rock and walking on a tightrope, if you firmly move forward, you can still be at ease. If you get distracted while walking on the tightrope, even a decades-old circus performer would not dare to do so."
"But, are you willing to give so much without receiving anything in return?" Mammon was still unwilling. He was a demon dragon, and the first thing he thought of was his own interests and the interests of those closest to him. At this moment, he was only fighting for Lucifer. "Boss, are you making selfless contributions?"
"Of course not. What are you thinking? To be fair, she is very good to everyone. Even without the emotional aspect, I don't have a better place to go." Lucifer smiled. "Moreover, if I were really in danger, she would come to save me even if it cost her life. Just for this, I am willing to follow her."
Or rather, most of the people in the Shadow faction followed Bai Cha for this reason. Bai Cha had pulled them back from the brink of death with all her might countless times, exhausting herself.
No matter who it was, Bai Cha would not give up, because she was worth it. That's why everyone followed her.
Mammon was silent. He had never experienced it and didn't understand. He could only interpret Lucifer's words as Bai Cha being a good boss.
"Found it."
At this moment, Bai Cha suddenly opened her eyes. The chaotic demonic energy swirling around was extremely chaotic. Even the sound of speaking would be distorted to the point of being unclear, but the moment Bai Cha lightly parted her lips, her voice appeared incredibly clear in the ears of Mammon and Lucifer.
Looking down again, the black space under their feet was completely stained red, like a sea of blood. Countless black demonic energy, like dust wet with water, began to fall with a crackling sound, falling into the sea of blood and dissolving.
Then Mammon felt his vision getting brighter and brighter. A light source in the distance was getting closer. The wind blew, and Mammon suddenly realized that he was being pushed by Bai Cha's waves.
The light in front was getting closer and closer. As it got closer, Mammon finally saw that this was not a light source at all. Compared to the word "light source," it was more like a "pure land."
Clear streams of water flowed around a small, circular island. This island was very small, with a patch of grass, a tree, a person, and nothing else.
"Brother!" Mammon's eyes immediately turned red, and his heart was clenched. The man leaning under the tree, whose face was already distorted by black energy, was none other than Leviathan!
At this moment, Leviathan's eyes were tightly closed, his lips were ashen, and his jaw was clenched as if gritting his teeth. His face was already contorted with pain, and his breath was gradually weakening. This was the "true self" in a creature's spiritual world. Even though Leviathan appeared unharmed and frozen from the outside, mentally, Leviathan had been worn down to his limit.
"Going to die? Come back." Seeing Mammon about to pounce, Bai Cha quickly grabbed Mammon by the back of his neck. Like a mother cat carrying a kitten, she forcefully pulled the impulsive youth back. "Leviathan is being eroded by demonic energy. If you go, you'll only be infected and won't relieve any of his pain."
What should we do then? Mammon was a bit at a loss and instinctively looked behind him at Lucifer. Before he could ask, he heard Bai Cha continue.
"I will guide the demonic energy out of Leviathan, and at the same time, I will divert some spiritual power to control my external body to break the ice and devour the monsters outside. You two are responsible for waking him up and taking care of him outside, understand?" Bai Cha said.
"How do we wake him up?" Mammon quickly asked.
"When I guide the demonic energy, his mind will have a moment of trance. You seize this opportunity to resonate with his spirit and pull him out." Bai Cha said truthfully. "Then I will send you two out."
"How do we guide it?" Mammon asked again. He was truly anxious, and Bai Cha could even see the mist in his eyes.
Bai Cha silently put down the little puppy, her mouth twitching.
This little guy was too cute, more lethal than Mo Ziye. The way he cried like a paparazzi would deal a fatal blow to a girl's heart.